i know it's time,
oh, i know it's time to get going
but if you would stay
i'd live in this hallway
for the rest of my days

whisper your name,
loud from your fragile frame
and a chance of hope
and i'll whisper the rest
with your head on my chest
some six months down the road

oh...

rhetorical lines
that replay in my mind
make for good company
and though i've never been
one for casual sin,
i'm up for anything

i know it's time,
oh, i know it's time to get praying
oh, i'll send out my heart,
risk it breaking apart
just to hear you saying,

oh...